A few months after leaving the funeral home, Qin Kun returned to his normal life.

I get up at 5 o'clock in the afternoon every day, drive to the old street of Baihu Town, start work at 9 o'clock in the evening, and finish work at 3 o'clock, which is very regular.

The kite festival lasted for a week, and the Candle Sect and the Fu Sect kept their promises, introducing many 'bitter masters'.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, a middle-aged man wiped his sweat and thanked Dade gratefully: "Several masters, thank you so much, these 30 are the set cause and effect account, be sure to accept it!" ”

In the small shop, there are only oil lamps at night, which is particularly dim, and there are two big red lanterns hanging at the door not far away, and the sight is not much better, and the atmosphere is more gloomy. The shop is by the canal, the opposite side of the bridge is pitch black, it is a deserted village, the middle-aged man is in a cold sweat, if it weren't for these masters really solving their own troubles, they wouldn't have come here.

Filled with smoke, Qin Kun smoked a cigarette and picked up a wad of money and fiddled with it.

"Got it, please go back."

The middle-aged man walked away as if he had been pardoned.

In the evening, only this one shop was open in the old street of Baihu Town, and the middle-aged man walked away, and Wang Qian said dissatisfiedly: "Qin Kun, what kind of person is this, a mine owner, a tomb was dug up in the mining area, and he gave the guy in the tomb nothing, he deserved bad luck!" Do you still help him? ”

"The tomb of the landlord during the Republic of China, if you are sentenced, you can't commit it, I don't think the crime will lead to death. People spend money, we eliminate disasters, why are we so entangled. ”

The middle-aged man provoked a wild ghost because of greed and asked him for 30 karma accounts, Qin Kun was at ease, and the three of them shared 10 each.

Behind Qin Kun, the old ghost in brocade, as one of the waste wood ghosts, is usually low-key, but today he has grown bold and whispered to Qin Kun: "Master...... The rich man slept well underground, and his body was dug up, which is not fair. ”

There was a little old man in silk standing beside the old ghost in brocade, standing there with a cowering expression, waiting for the hair to fall, he saw a group of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods around him, and some were frightened.

After listening to the words of the old ghost in brocade, and seeing the two of them dressed similarly, Qin Kun said in his heart: Yes, they are all landlords, and these two are of the same class.

The old ghost in brocade clothes showed himself flowers and seeds, and he was quite diligent, Qin Kun simply gave face: "Okay, after death, you can't hide from the yin cao, stay in the tomb like a miser, and deserve to block yourself." I won't accept you today, let's go to the ghost town by myself. ”

"Huh? Guru ...... What is a ghost town, I ...... I don't know. ”

The old ghost in brocade arched his hand and sneered: "Master, why don't you accept the rich man of the king, in terms of offerings, will I travel?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Chang Gonggong said sharply, "Jinyi, your offerings are all given by the master, not only are you grateful to Dade, but you also bargained with the master?!" ”

Chang Gong opened his mouth, the gloomy anger burst out, his eyes widened, the rich man Wang was in severe pain and quickly knelt down, and the old ghost in brocade was also frightened, and then knelt to the side: "Father-in-law is angry, I ...... I didn't mean that...... I just look at him pitiful......"

"Okay, Grandpa Chang, they are all their own people, Master Wang and Master Chu are still there, don't shake your majesty."

The skinners set up a table next to them to play mahjong, while snorting melon seeds, signaling Father-in-law Chang to be restless.

Qin Kun was silent for a long time, and when he saw the old ghost in brocade with a sincere expression, he spoke, "Okay." Let him come and confess the Lord! ”

The old ghost in brocade was overjoyed, and elbowed the rich man twice: "Kowtow quickly, the master is going to accept you." ”

The rich man Wang could feel that the old ghost in brocade clothes was for his own good, so he hurriedly knelt down and bowed to Qin Kun three times, and made a great gift.

'Ding! Do you accept that the money keeper thinks you are the Lord? ’

Qin Kun chose yes, and the next moment, the rich man Wang felt a thrill all over his body, as if there was something more in his body, and when he looked at Qin Kun again, there was a deep subservience in his heart.

A tabula rasa ghost is poor, the information is miserable, and he has never done anything bad, Qin Kun said lightly: "Wang Shoucai, I will follow the brocade ghost in the future, he will do whatever he asks you to do, my rules, he will tell you." Got it? ”

"The little one understands ......"

The old ghost in brocade pulled the rich man to salute again and again, and retreated.

……

In the room, Chu Qianxun came out with a glass of honey water and sat on the table: "I just calculated, the income is very considerable in the past few days, and it seems that there is a follow-up business, Qin Kun, I still think it is more reasonable to refine the income, maybe I can invest in something in the future." ”

Wang Qian watched a movie with his mobile phone, and said without raising his head: "Miss, they are all outsiders, Qin Kun's suggestion is already vulgar, don't be vulgar again...... Collecting money from people like an underworld to eliminate disasters for others, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm from Fuzong...... Shame on Master Zu......"

Qin Kun sat on the tiger skin chair, his legs on the table, his palms flipped over, the money was included in the elastic space, and he said: "Eat meat, drink wine in a big bowl, divide the gold in a big scale, the happiness of life is nothing more than that, don't do anything refined, eldest lady, eat more supplements and nourish your hair." ”

"Humph! There are no good words for the dog's mouth! Chu Qianxun swung his waist and left angrily.

In the past few days, the income has been more or less, and the biggest list is the boss who opened the mine just now, and the others are as small as 3,000, and even free of charge. The sufferers who suffered from the disaster are all ordinary people, who have accidentally provoked evil spirits, and are haunted by ghosts with poor spirits and restlessness, as a ghost hunter, you can't stand idly by, right?

If you are scared into a mental hospital, you have to spend money on treatment.

After a while, another middle school student came.

The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, her eyes were dark, and she told what had happened, Wang Gan listened, drew a talisman and handed it over, and said impatiently: "30 yuan!" Take. ”

30 pieces......

The corners of the little girl's eyes twitched.

It's still a current drawing, this fat brother writes quickly, it takes less than 7 seconds, and he dares to collect 30 ???

The little girl said dryly, "Brother, this talisman ...... Does it work? ”

The little girl has no yin qi on her body, it is clear that she has watched too many ghost stories and scared herself, resulting in hysteria, which is the most useful talisman.

"Hmph, why don't you just take it back and try it? The fat man's shop is still here, afraid that I will cheat you? Can I do it? ”

The little girl rummaged through her pockets, and there were only 20 and a red ticket left, and asked weakly, "Is it 20 lines......

Wang Qian said: "No! Taoism talks about three, six, nine, and no one is missing! ”

The little girl pouted and gave the red ticket, Wang Qian looked for 70, and the little girl walked out.

"30 too, fat man...... You're a coffee ......."

"Hey, it's karma! I don't want to help her for free. The little girl dares to walk at night, she is not small, and she will be scared by herself, you say it's ridiculous. ”

Wang Qian put the ticket in his wallet, and as soon as the wallet was opened, 10 yuan was taken away by Qin Kun.

Wang Qian was stunned: "Hey! Qin Heigou, do you still have a piece of the pie for 10 yuan? ”

"Nonsense, you said that it is a causal account, let's set the rules, and the causal account will be divided equally."

Holy......

Upstairs, Chu Qianxun's voice also came: "That's it, there are still my 10 yuan, I remember it!" ”

Wang Qian was speechless, these two people, when did they get to this level?

……

12 p.m.

The roar of a motorcycle was heard, and a woman, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, removed her helmet, and walked in with three insulated boxes.

"Yo, Miss Du came on time, hehe, I'm waiting for your meal."

Du Qinghan is here.

Since learning that Qin Kun had opened a store outside, Du Qinghan also found a position for himself, cooking a meal for Qin Kun every afternoon and sending a supper for three people in the evening.

Just like she knew, Qin Kun was the only one who knew her identity, but she didn't have that memory, and Gu Shunzi of the Qiaoling Gu family was also dying, and it was likely that only Qin Kun would be left to remember herself in the future. Qin Kun's existence is very important to her.

The rice is an ordinary steamed bun with small dishes, Du Qinghan makes it according to his own taste, fortunately, Qin Kun and Wang Qian are not picky eaters, and Chu Qianxun also knows that this thing nourishes the stomach, and the three of them have no opinion.

Du Qinghan was holding a lollipop, although she attached great importance to Qin Kun, but she didn't have anything to talk about, and after watching them play mahjong for a while, she left with a cool face.

The insulated box was taken away, and the table was cleaned up.

Wang Qian drank tea and gave a thumbs up to Qin Kun in admiration: "Qin Heigou, on picking up girls, you are this, Miss Du is obedient to you, admire!" ”

Qin Kun snorted twice: "Then what do you think?" ”